Dangerous Cargo

One day I'll say; I've lived and it was worth it.
Who has a direction will find his destination.
Wandering roads through rain and mud
bruises, scars, body's suffering.

In my head - dangerous cargo
a match to dynamite, if an explosion awaits me
then maybe that's how it's meant to be.

There are truths that aren't taught in school
not the best student knows them.
On my own I'll find out how far can I go
and who'll have the last laugh.

In my head - dangerous cargo
a match to dynamite, if an explosion awaits me
then maybe that's how it's meant to be.
Heights, falls, fast driving
let the guardian angel go crazy
small things don't matter after all.
We know very well that we're tempted
by the fate of Jack Kerouac
fate of those, who want to live their dreams.

In our soul flies a storm butterfly.
Maybe tomorrow, our neck will break.
Familiarity dares to tame us one day.
If, then only tomorrow, but today is today.

In my head - dangerous cargo
a match to dynamite, if an explosion awaits me
then maybe that's how it's meant to be.
Heights, falls, fast driving
let the guardian angel go crazy
small things don't matter after all.
We know very well that we're tempted
by the fate of Jack Kerouac
fate of those, who want to live their dreams.